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Chapter 25 Speculate the truth

When we arrived at the location, Djokaf was the first to get out of the car. His life in the car just now was so depressed. I endured it for the beauty!

After entering the police station, Djokav's duckling voice immediately shouted: "Where is Director John? Come out quickly, if you don't give me an explanation today, I will demolish your police station."

In everyone's surprised eyes, a fat man ran out with a big head. When he saw it was Djokkaf, he immediately smiled: "Who am I thinking it is? It turns out that it is the big star Yuri Djokkaf, what makes you so angry."

The fat man was also depressed. He was a police chief, a big shot in politics and a celebrity in business. Even these football stars came to make trouble for him. Although they had no money or power, they represented a great influence, especially since the 1998 World Cup will be held in France. Now the members of the national football team are all very awesome.

Djokav sat on the table casually, crossed his legs, pointed at the fat man's nose and shouted: "How did you act like a police chief? You don't know at all that a major murder occurred a few months ago?"

"What? Murder!" Djokav immediately attracted everyone's attention, although he was very cool when he first came in...

"Murder, a businessman from China was murdered outside Paris, you don't even know at all?!" Djokav's tone was loud and rushing, probably planning to show it in front of the beautiful woman.

"Wait for a moment, Yuri," the fat director's forehead dripping sweat fell, "Look at it, let's investigate immediately."

"Let me say it." Ling Feng stood up and blocked Djokaf's mouth. "That's right, my Chinese fellow countryman accompanied her mother to Paris to discuss business three months ago, and then..."

Ling Feng used proficient French to express Bai Siyue's experience. He was really sad and heard the listener and cried. Several female policewomen present had secretly taken out straight towels to wipe their noses.

The sweat on the fat director's head has formed a trickle of water. If everything is true, the most violent thing will even cause strong protests from the Chinese government, especially under the influence of this number one Chinese football star, then his position...

The fat man could no longer sit still, and immediately started to arrange it, called to check the entry records, and investigated the records of the man Bai Siyue mentioned, and was very busy.

The final result was that Bai Siyue and her mother's entry records were legal, but the customs could not find any information about the man Siyue said.

"Smuggling?" Ling Feng and Djokav looked at each other, and with the fact that they had used gasoline to destroy the corpse, it was impossible to believe all this by chance.

"Siyue, how big is your mother's clothing company?" Loko, who had not spoken, suddenly mentioned the key to the problem.

"I, I don't know either, it seems to be a bit large." Siyue thought for a while and said, "Mom has never told me about work, she just let me study with peace of mind."

"Bai Fengzhen, female, 42 years old this year, is the chairman of Shanghai Tianyi Company in China. The company mainly produces high-quality silk materials and operates various types of clothing. It has a vast market in mainland China due to its novel styles and comfortable wear. It is estimated that the total assets are 40 million yuan. Bai Fengzhen has a 51% absolute controlling stake in the company and is the largest shareholder of the company..." Fatty John picked up the information he had just faxed and said.

"More than 40 million? More than 30 million francs!" Djokav took a breath.

"It's going to be more soon," Siyue said suddenly: "The French franc will soon depreciate."

"What?" This sentence is not surprising and endless. The franc depreciates. How can this girl know?

The most shocking thing was Ling Feng. From the European main currency mark after 1995, to the bottom in 1997, the ratio of francs to US dollars even fell by 30%. He had some impression of this, but he didn't expect that when he thought of more than 70 million francs in his bank, it turned out to be 50 million by the end of 1997. What Ling Feng thought most about at this time was to immediately exchange all francs for US dollars.

"I have some understanding of finance. I know a sister who is a doctor of finance. She told me before going abroad." Siyue shrugged, looking like she was not concerned about her own affairs.

"Huh!" Everyone felt relieved. How could a Chinese doctor of finance say believing what he said? But Ling Feng's eyes changed a lot when he looked at Siyue.

After working hard for a long time, Siyue's case was investigated, but everyone knew that this was just a form. Since the man did not leave any records, it means that Siyue knew that all his information was fake and that the hope was basically zero.

The Paris police informed the Chinese Embassy in France and expressed their deepest regrets on the matter. China had no choice. After all, it was obvious that the incident was done by the Chinese at a glance. Although the crime was committed in Paris, it was also related to the failure of Bill Siyue to report it in time, so they could only leave it alone and quickly arrange for Bill Siyue to return to China.

But Siyue was unwilling to live in the embassy. Before returning to China, she wanted to live in Ling Feng, which made Djokaf and Loko stare at Ling Feng with strange eyes and smile for a long time.

Since they were living in Ling Feng, the staff of the embassy were happy to do favors. Ling Feng is the pride of the Chinese in France. Parisians don’t know who the Chinese President is, but absolutely no one doesn’t know Ling Feng.

When he returned to Ling Feng's residence, Djokaf and Loko immediately ran away in shame, saying that they were creating opportunities for Ling Feng, and Ling Feng did not keep them because since he arrived at the police station, Ling Feng found that Siyue's mental state was very wrong.

"What's wrong with you?" Ling Feng poured Siyue a glass of water, but found that Siyue's face turned pale, which was very different from her usual red face.

"I won't go back to China." After a long time, Siyue said something and choked Ling Feng to death.

"What? You don't go back to China? Why?"

"I already understand the whole process of this matter." Siyue's eyes ejaculated with hatred, and her fingers that were gripping the cup hard turned white. "Everything has been arranged, but it's ridiculous that I've been kept in the dark?"

"What's wrong?" Ling Feng frowned. The girl's mental state is really abnormal.

"Don't you understand?" Siyue sneered, completely different from her previous shyness. "Everything that my mother and I had encountered was deliberately arranged. I killed my mother and me in France and stole my mother's credit card. The purpose of everything was to get my mother's company!"

"Siyue, calm down, make it clear." Ling Feng vaguely grasped a little clue, but he couldn't figure it out.

"I have seen that man's bank card. The numbers on the card will never be fake, but he has never withdrawn money from the card because his wallet is always sufficient. Why is this?" Siyue smiled a little crazy.

"Siyue, you should have a good rest now and don't look like this." Ling Feng frowned. This look was so heartless.

"No, listen to me!" Siyue screamed hysterically. Lele, who had been sleeping, was awakened by Siyue's shouting. He looked at the master in confusion and screamed in dissatisfaction.

"I'm sorry, brother, I'm so excited." Perhaps Lele's cry had worked, Siyue's mood calmed down a little.

"It's okay, don't you really need a rest?"

"No, can you listen to me? I need someone to listen to me now, or I will go crazy."

"Okay, but if you are as excited as before, I must take you to the hospital. Siyue, your mental state is not normal now." Ling Feng sat down near Siyue and said seriously.

"This is the thing. My uncle then asked my mother to negotiate this business. There is absolutely no problem with the business, but the real purpose is to lead us to France."

"Your uncle?"

"Yes, he is my mother's only younger brother and the second largest shareholder of my mother's company. When the company was established, it was entirely due to the savings of my grandfather. The money was shared equally by my mother and uncle. However, because my uncle's business was not good, he saved his position as the second largest shareholder of the company because of his unfavorable losses. If he guessed correctly, all of this was arranged on purpose!"

"Siyue, don't talk nonsense without evidence." Ling Feng also felt that all this was too coincidental, but he still dared not confirm it.

"Yes, I have no evidence, but if you think about it carefully, who else would do such a thing besides him? My mother and I die, then all my mother's property must be under his name. Can't you still see such an obvious motive?"

Suddenly Siyue rushed into Ling Feng's arms and started crying. Wen Xiang's soft jade in her arms made Ling Feng at a loss for a moment, but she didn't dare to push her away.

"Brother," Siyue cried and said, "I don't have any relatives anymore. Can you lend me your shoulders to use? Just a moment, a moment."

Is there any right to Ling Feng to say no in this situation? Looking at Siyue's face with pear blossoms, Ling Feng felt like a frightened little rabbit, who needs to protect and cherish her.

Ling Feng's hand gently placed on Siyue's shoulder, but the tears in his arms cried even harder. Perhaps in this world, only this boy is worthy of his belief, although the two have known each other for less than two days.

Siyue cried for a while before lifting her head, and continued with a flushed face: "My uncle is a person who likes to spend time and drink. My mother has quarreled with him a lot about this matter, but a month before we came to Paris, he suddenly became diligent, actively contacted the business, and expanded the scale of the company. This time he went to Paris to negotiate a lot of business, otherwise my mother would not come in person, but now I know that everything is a concealment."

After a pause, Siyue continued: "My uncle has been planning this matter for a long time, and everything is arranged perfectly, but someone must support him in this matter behind his back, otherwise he will not be able to do it at all?"

Ling Feng was startled and asked, "How do you know?"

Siyue smiled bitterly, rested her head on Ling Feng's shoulder, and said quietly: "Although my uncle is rich and rich, he is a timid and cowardly person. I don't believe that he has this courage, and the most obvious thing is the Swiss bank card in the hand of that man."

Ling Feng suddenly sat up: "I said why do I always feel something is wrong? It turns out that this is the key! Your mother has more than 20 million yuan in the card you mentioned, but there are more than 200 million yuan in it? And he has never used that card, which means there must be a company with huge assets secretly supporting it. Although they provided the man with this card without telling him the password, the purpose of this card is to eliminate your mother's suspicion, and their ultimate goal is to make your mother's company?"

"Yes," Siyue's tears flowed down again, but she didn't cry out this time. "My uncle must have received some benefits, so he was so crazy that he wanted to kill his mother and me. If I guess it was right, now that I returned to China, my mother's company would have changed hands."

Ling Feng immediately jumped up and called the embassy: "Hey, is the embassy in Paris? I am Ling Feng, yes, Ling Feng from Saint-Germain, I want to ask you to check something, well, it's the girl with me, how is her mother's clothing company now? I hope you hurry up, will it take ten minutes? OK, I'll wait for your phone number, my phone number here is **********, OK, thank you."

Siyue still lowered her head and shed tears. Ling Feng was heartbroken when she saw this. Siyue was a beauty, and a beauty that made her feel distressed. She sighed. Ling Feng sat next to Siyue, took the initiative to hug her in her arms, and whispered: "Maybe your guess is correct. If this is true, from now on, you will be my Ling Feng's real sister. You can stay with me. I will arrange for you to study in France until you get married in the future. If you want to take revenge, I can also help you."

When Ling Feng took the initiative to embrace Siyue in his arms, Siyue's heart was beating excitedly, but Ling Feng's next words made her seem to suddenly fall into the ice cellar again. However, when Ling Feng mentioned the word "revenge", Siyue's pupils suddenly expanded. Yes, she wanted to avenge her mother, and she could not let her mother die in a foreign country.

"Can you help me?" Siyue sat up suddenly and looked at Ling Feng with her eyes tightly.

"Hey," Ling Feng sighed, "Siyue, I can help you, but I don't want your mind to be blinded by hatred, do you understand?"

"Brother..." Siyue softened, and the next voice was as thin as a mosquito: "If you can really help me with revenge, I am willing to give you all my things."

"Pu!" Ling Feng fell on the coffee table.
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